Aria's POV

~A week later~

“Knox?” I called softly as we lay on the bed in my room. We were about to sleep. For some reason, Knox kept sleeping in my room, but I had never seen his own room.

Whenever I asked him about his room, he always said, “Yours is more comfortable, so why bother?”

He had even brought more of his clothes into my room so that he could dress in my room.

He turned to me, yawning with sleepy eyes. “Yeah?”

I bit my lips softly ...